|John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.|
|AUTHOR:||Thomas Gray (17161771)|
|QUOTATION:||One morn I missd him on the customd hill,|
Along the heath, and near his favrite tree:
Another came; nor yet beside the rill,
Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he.
|ATTRIBUTION:||Elegy in a Country Churchyard. Stanza 28.|